Supremacy Games

.Back to The Present...

'King Valthor, please tell the alliance's chiefs to prepare their armies for the counter-attack.' Felix requested.

Although King Valthor said nothing in response, Felix knew that he had accepted his request begrudgingly.

"It's finally happening." Chief Drogath commentated as he appeared next to Felix. A look of distress could be seen in his eyes like he wasn't certain about the future.

"It will be fine, chief." Felix comforted him with a serious tone, "I will never let anything bad happen to the Mire Marauders tribe."

As Felix expected in the past weeks, Chief Drogath wasn't pleased with his plan but he still accepted it, understanding that it was their best way to save their tribe.

"Good luck."

"Let's go fatty."

Without delay, Bodidi opened a portal and jumped inside of it first. Just as Felix wanted to tag along, Selphie caught his arm and asked with a worried tone, "Are you sure you don't need my help there?"

Felix patted her hand to comfort her and replied with a faint smile, "I will be fine. You on the hand need to be careful as they will come at you nonstop."

"The same applies to you." Felix added as he flicked Olivia's forehead...Then, he entered the portal not waiting for their replies, knowing that time was out of the essence.

When Felix opened his eyes on the other side, he found himself above a towering sand dune that was overlooking a magnificent golden desert.

It was a never-ending stretch of golden sand and granite outcrops that shimmered in the relentless light...Heat waves swayed above the sand dunes, turning the horizon into a murky illusion.

There was a little aroma of dust and burning sagebrush in the heavy, dry air.

There was nothing but sand and sky as far as the eye could see, sometimes interrupted by a wind-sculpted tree or clump of cactus.

The only sound was the occasional gentle ruffle of sand as a lizard or scorpion scurried across the ground, otherwise, there was complete quiet.

Nonetheless, while being desolate, the desert had a weird, eerie beauty; a sense of enigmatic antiquity that gnawed at the spirit.

"Let's go." Felix opened a dimensional mirror that was connected to the Desert Wind Clan's frontlines and stepped inside.

Unlike the Mire Marauders' chaotic frontlines, there wasn't an ounce of noise near the territorial line...It was for a good reason.

"As expected, they went into a completely defensive mode." Felix commentated as he watched the Scorchlanders hiding behind their lava and magma barriers across the territorial line.

desert tribesmen weren't attacking them as they seem to

the food

doing here? Wasn't he still in the

"Quickly! Inform the lord!"

the Scorchlanders easily spotted him...He didn't seem to care about being found out as he merely walked toward

Xandor of the Desert Wind Clan

again, Chief Xandor." Felix

be in a friendly state yet, but it was higher than neutral as Felix made sure to always be in his best image near

and then asked, "How

good, they will be engaged on in

to rush our

"Agreed."

with similar stoic

"I will start now!"

wanted from him, Bodidi swiftly teleported to the eastern side of the territorial line...Then, he opened a towering square-shaped portal after he

repeated the same process across the territorial line, opening

"What are those?"

or do they resemble spatial

Wind Clan's chief gave permission, there is no way Elder

what the hell is

sight of those gray-illuminating portals...Every one of them had a very bad feeling

the words ended up stuck in his throat at one of the

Rumble! Rumble!

front of one of the portals as a heavy flood

sea cooled down

Whoosh!! Whoosh!!

could react, their

icy fragments! When they landed on the lava sea, the reaction was obviously liquidation followed by fog, causing

for the Scorchlanders, the party was merely at its first leg as

similar environments and some were different. The only thing that mattered was that the lava sea was getting assaulted by all of those new expanding

was too stunned and horrified to bother ordering his

merely the first

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh!

good area of the surface around the portals, thousands of

Earth Based Elementals from the Underground Dwellers Tribe, Snow/Ice Elementals

scorchlanders and in conflict

territorial line had become a hot pot

smirked as he watched this once-in-a-lifetime beautiful scene of nature coming together with all of its environments